When the lord of the Han Mansion hurried over all the way, Song Yizhi was eating.

Seeing Song Yizhi's sick appearance, the Han Mansion Lord's mood was more than a nervous and worried.

"Song Shenzi......" The lord of the Han Mansion first saluted Song Yizhi, and then asked a little nervously, "Shenzi is this ......?"

Whether the refiner conference can be held smoothly depends on this divine son.

If this god son is a little slipped, this is the next ......

"Sit and talk." Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved, and then looked at Rong Yueyuan and Zong Zhengling, who were a few steps away.

Looking at the appearance of the Han Mansion Lord, what did these two people say to the Han Mansion Lord?

After the Han Mansion Lord sat down on the side, Song Yizhi put down the chopsticks in his hand and spoke unhurriedly, "I was accidentally plotted when I was in the West Demon Realm before, but it's not a big problem. ”

Not a big deal?

The lord of the Han Mansion looked at Song Yizhi, who was pale and weak, and he really didn't dare to believe this sentence.

"I know what the Lord of the Han Mansion is worried about, I am not as good as I was in my heyday, and I look half-dead." Song Yizhi said as he reached out to pick up the teacup, then lowered his head and took a sip of warm water.

The lord of the Han Mansion looked at the outspoken Song Yizhi, wanting to say something but didn't know what to say.

It's not that exaggerated to say that he is half-dead, but ......

"Let's not say that I can still fight, even if I really can't do it, isn't there still the Fifth Elder and the Sword Venerable?" Song Yizhi glanced up at the two of them a few steps away.

The Lord of the Han Mansion glanced back at Rong Yueyuan and the Zong Decree, and when he was a little relieved, he was also very worried about Song Yizhi's situation.

"The Divine Son is kind to the Purple Realm Mansion, and the Divine Son can only open his mouth if he needs anything." The Lord of the Han Mansion said sincerely, "No matter what else, I still hope that the Divine Son will recover as soon as possible." ”

Song Yizhi bowed slightly.

Knowing that Song Yizhi needed to recuperate, the lord of the Han Mansion left a storage bag and left.

It's not that he doesn't pay enough attention to Song Yizhi, it's just that what should be said has been said, what should be cared for has also been cared for, and things are in place, if he stays longer, it will not be good.

Song Yizhi reached out and picked up the storage bag on the table, and his divine sense glanced inside.

"The Lord of the Han Mansion is really generous." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he immediately looked at Rong Yueyuan and Zong Zhengling on the side, "Both, what did you say to the Lord of the Han Mansion?" ”

"Tell me about your injury." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and replied.

Zongzheng ordered Song to walk towards the house with a bow of his head.

Rong Yueyuan walked up a few steps with Yuyu in her arms, and saw that Song Yizhi's spirit was not bad, so she said, "I'll go back to the house first." ”

Song Yizhi nodded.

After Rong Yueyuan entered the room, Song Yizhi looked at the three people at the table.

Qin Jiazhang picked up the teapot and refilled a glass of water for Song Yizhi.

"Today's incident is not peaceful outside, the three of us went out to investigate, and your glorious deeds can be heard everywhere." Bei Xianyue opened her mouth and said to Song Yizhi.

"It's a mixed reputation, isn't it?" Song Yizhi opened his mouth, then picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

Qin Jianian looked at Song Yizhi and stopped talking.

Qin Jiazhang glanced at his sister's face and said to Song Yizhi, "Those families are afraid of Miss Song, naturally they don't want Miss Song to have a good reputation. ”

It stands to reason that what Miss Song did this time is also worthy of praise, but they went out for a walk, and there were words of praise, but at the same time, there were also a lot of slanderous words.

In this case, if there is no one behind him to guide the direction of the wind, he will not believe it a hundred times!

"Maybe the hand of the water god." Bei Xianyue saw Song Yizhi look up, "Your reputation is getting better and better, this is not a good thing for him." ”

Song Yizhi thought for a while, "Can His hand be stretched so long?" ”

"......" Bei Xianyue glanced at Song Yizhi a little speechlessly.

Qin Jianian patted Song Yizhi's shoulder and said helplessly, "Forget it, Miss Song doesn't care about this." ”

Bei Xianyue shrugged.

Indeed, reputation may not be as important to Song Yizhi as a piece of honey cake.

"Miss Song, there is a light in the music and rhythm pavilion to see you."

"Miss Song, Xianmeng Li holds a book and asks to see you."

……

The voices of the seekers came and went.

Song Yizhi looked sideways and saw six, seven or eight young talents standing at the door.

Song Yizhi glanced back at Bei Xianyue, and seeing that she was about to sit still, she said gently, "Come in." ”

Bei Xianyue looked at Song Yizhi's appearance of not caring whether he was alive or dead, his eyes widened slightly, and his eyes were full of accusations.

Ok, good, good!

I remember her body, and I can't wait to buy all the delicious food and drink on the street, but what about Song Yizhi, the little white-eyed wolf?

Turn your head and sell it to yourself!

Although the news of Song Yizhi's injury has not been spread outside, core disciples like them can naturally learn something from the mouth of the teacher.

"I heard that Miko is in poor health, so I came to visit one or two." It was Zhou Youguang who spoke first.

After Zhou Youguang finished speaking, the others also opened their mouths to express their intentions.

Song Yizhi listened to what they said, and then he spoke, "I'm tired of you remembering my physical condition, but it's a pity that I'm half dead now, and I'm going to hold them back again." ”

Bei Xianyue glared at Song Yizhi angrily, "What nonsense?" What to say is not a drag! We're friends! ”

Looking at the sick Song Yizhi, these people all showed appropriate worries.

Song Yizhi smiled helplessly at Bei Xianyue, and then said to these young talents, "I want Bei Xianyue to catch up with you, but now that I'm like this, I really can't do without her." ”

Bei Xianyue glanced at Song Yizhi and snorted softly.

Count her still a little conscience!

Seeing that Song Yizhi looked weak, these few people simply said a few words and left.

They are all wise men, and the Son of God is also a wise man, and the Son of God knows what they are coming for.

Shenzi needed Bei Xianyue to take care of one or two by his side, so they could naturally only lean back.

However, fortunately, the Son of God is a woman, otherwise these people may not have half a chance!

After this group of young talents left, Bei Xianyue looked at Song Yizhi, "I didn't hurt you in vain." ”

Song Yizhi did not hesitate to give Bei Xianyue a pair of white eyes.

Bei Xianyue was not annoyed, she handed over a piece of food.

Song Yizhi sandwiched a sticky nectar sticky cake with chopsticks, and she asked Bei Xianyue before eating, "Is there a third of this?" ”

Bei Xianyue fell into deep thought.

There are a bit of people, let her recall.

"Nope." Qin Jianian, who was on the side, opened his mouth to answer for Bei Xianyue.

Song Yizhi was almost choked by the glutinous sticky cake, and she looked at Bei Xianyue with a shocked expression.

"Let's talk about the Purple Realm Mansion, in addition to that Young Master Han, there are a few." Qin Jianian opened his mouth and said to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi silently gave a thumbs up to Bei Xianyue.

Bei Xianyue opened her mouth and moved the things that Song Yizhi had never eaten in front of her, "What you love me is that they can't afford to play, so I am now scolded for being scolded." ”

Song Yizhi looked at Bei Xianyue and said slowly, "Change a batch of people who can afford to play." ”

"......" Qin Jiazhang's brother and sister looked at Song Yizhi with some shock.

The five elders are still in the house! (End of chapter)